Chapter 148: Express

I don't know which god took such pains to give me such a scene, and did not hesitate to act as the captain of the rodent extermination team. I used my mobile phone to roughly record the scene around the bloody characters here, and then immediately left the dark alley.

Since the other party is clearly coming at me, maybe he is hiding in a dark corner now, watching everything here, maybe the strange figure that appeared in the villa a few times before is the same guy who arranged this corpse mountain!

Based on the current situation, it is impossible for me to find time to deal with this evil bastard for the time being, and it is imperative that I rush to Song Yuan's house to find out the situation, after all, there is really not much time left for me!

I don't know exactly how long I walked in the rain, but when I saw the first taxi, I felt like I was going limp.

The driver is a little fat man in his forties, with a good heart and a very talkative heart, and he finally pulled a guest at night, and the little fat man's face was like a happy flower.

I got into the car, and he immediately handed me a dry towel, and then opened the conversation and couldn't hold it anymore.

Along the way, I talked directly about the recent situation in North Korea from the gossip news of celebrities, and my ears were almost cocooned. Then I realized that the smile he was smiling on was not because he was able to pull the guests, but because someone could finally listen to him。。。。。

Because I have always remembered the case in my heart, I just took a few words with him intentionally or unintentionally, and when the taxi arrived at the destination, I immediately rushed into Song Yuan's place where I lived.

"Eh, big brother, I haven't looked for your money yet!"

"No need master, keep it and buy a box of throat lozenges, your voice is almost hoarse...

Liu Hao had already sent me Song Yuan's specific address in the form of a text message, walked into the high-end community in the East District, and quickly found the room Liu Hao said without much time.

When I got downstairs, I rang the doorbell and a woman's voice came from the other end of the dial.

"Is it the detective arranged by Officer Liu? Called 。。。。。? ”

"Goofy!"

"Oh, yes! It's you, my name is Sister Fang, and I am the nanny of Song Yuan's family. You can come in directly, the first room on the left side of the sixth floor is it! ”

With a click, the steel door in front of me opened, and I took a deep breath and ran straight up the six floors from the corridor.

An old woman in her fifties was already waiting outside the house early, and it seemed that she should be Sister Fang.

Although Sister Fang is old, she has a considerable temperament, both speaking and behaving very decently, and it can be seen that she should have received a good cultural education when she was young.

If Liu Hao hadn't told me in advance that Sister Fang was the nanny of Song Yuan's family, I really couldn't believe that such an elegant old woman would be a servant in a rogue house like Song Yuan.

Seeing me rushing up panting, Sister Fang said with a puzzled face: "Isn't there an elevator there?" Why don't you take the elevator up? ”

"Well, I wanted to exercise, so I chose to walk the corridor."

"Yo, let's do it, look at your sweat, let's get inside!"

Sister Fang warmly welcomed me into the room in front of me.

This is the second time I've walked into someone else's house tonight, but unlike Lin Bayi's villa, Song Yuan's house is quite bright, and the layout of the room is also very modern, and all kinds of new household appliances can be seen almost everywhere.

"Comrade Gao, you can sit casually and tell me what you want to drink."

"I'm not busy, Sister Fang, I'm sorry to disturb you so late." Thinking about it, it was still early in the morning, and most old women of her age should still be asleep.

And the reason why Sister Fang stayed here to chat with me was largely because of the fat old man's orders. I've always been a fan of causing trouble to others, so I've decided to end this here as soon as possible.

"Hey, it's not troublesome, since Song Yuan's nephew had an accident at the engagement banquet, the police and his eldest brother have been running here, and I'm used to it for a while. You say, what a good child Song Shuai is, why did he encounter that kind of thing! Ay! ”

As she spoke, two tears really oozed from Sister Fang's eyes.

This made me so embarrassed, and I didn't know how to comfort others, so I was embarrassed to continue to speak when she was almost crying.

"Sister Fang, during this time, has anything unusual happened at home?"

"What do you mean?"

"For example, have any strange people come to find Song Yuan, or have they sent anything to your family?"

After hearing me say this, Sister Fang recalled for a while, and suddenly slapped her thigh: "By the way, a courier sent something to Song Yuan a few days ago, he was not at home at the time, and the courier was received by me on his behalf, so that thing has been kept in his study now!" ”

Express delivery? I asked Sister Fang if she remembered the specific time when the courier arrived, and she recalled it and slowly told me.

The time that Sister Fang said was on the day after Song Yuan's accident, at that time, Song Yuan and the fat old man should have been instigated by some people, so they decided to take action against the Lin family and the police station.

And the person who instigated Song Yuan to do this is very likely to be the real culprit in this case! The other party's purpose in doing this was nothing more than to use Song Yuan's hand to get rid of the people who threatened him, and quietly blame Song Yuan for the whole case.

The real murderer probably already knew that Chang Qingshan's death failed to divert the attention of the police, so he chose this approach.

And the expedited courier sent during such a sensitive period is indeed suspicious!

Unconsciously, I felt as if I was slowly approaching the truth, so I hurriedly asked Sister Fang to take me to Song Yuan's study to see the courier.

Although the space of his house is large, the layout of the building is quite simple, and it will be there soon along the pathway

Song Yuan's study was surprisingly large, with a huge bookcase on the left side, on which hundreds of books were sprinkled. On the right is a wide desk, and the leather recliner in front of the desk alone can tell the price.

"The shipment is right next to the table, and I haven't touched it since I brought it in! Things are a little heavy, and I don't know what the other party is sending? ”

I swallowed and walked straight up.

On the floor in front of him, there was a square corrugated cardboard box about the height of a calf.

The box was wrapped very carefully, several gaps were sealed with tape, and directly above was a shipping message, and the word "urgent" could be seen on one side of it.

It's just that, looking at the shipping message, I suddenly felt a little awkward, as for where the twist was, for a while, I couldn't say.

Squatted gently beside the desk and shook the carton up and down.

found that as Sister Fang said, the weight of the box was not light, and it seemed to be stuffed with some real objects, and it was impossible to deduce what it contained just by shaking it from side to side.

"By the way, Sister Fang, how did you bring such a heavy box into the house alone?" As soon as I asked this question, I realized that I was a bit of a fool. After all, not everyone has an inexplicable fear of elevators like me, and it can be easily solved by just putting the box in the elevator.

"I didn't move it up, it was a courier who delivered the box directly to my door."

Delivered directly to your doorstep? Shouldn't this kind of high-end residential building, if there is any mail or something, be placed in the doorman downstairs?

Suddenly, I understood where that feeling of discord came from!

The shipping information directly above the carton only has a sender column, but there is no recipient column at all. If it weren't for the courier brother who knew in advance where this carton was going to be delivered, how could he bring this thing to Song Yuan's door?

My eyes quickly fell on the sender's address, and after reading it, I couldn't help but gasp.

"Z City, Wenyuan District, Sunset Avenue Aiken Building, Thirteenth Floor White Night Magazine Editorial Department!"

Damn, this email was mailed by someone from the newsroom that has been out of business for a long time! In an instant, I suddenly remembered that Chang Qingshan also held a cardboard box in the early morning of that day and slowly left the editorial office.

In his impression, the cardboard box he was holding in his arms was exactly the same as the one in front of him!